Bad Medicine
“But you’ve only accelerated what’s coming. The merge… will not save you. It will bind you both… forever.”
Jax swallowed hard, gripping my hand. “Then we do it together. Merge or die trying.”
I felt the weight of his words, the truth in them. There was no turning back. Not now. Not ever.
I reached out, mentally, emotionally, bridging our minds fully, weaving our consciousnesses into a single, unified force. For the first time, I felt the true depth of his being—every scar, every memory, every heartbeat intertwined with mine.
The shadow recoiled, screaming into the void. “No… this is impossible! You… you are not just human!”
Bab Populer